dylan reed – space lyrics
don’t you know i need my sp+ce?
i can’t seem to find my f+cking place in the world
keep on making my mistakes
i guess i can’t complain as i’m writing on my bass
face down in the gutter try to tell me how it taste, yeah
see you in a minute but i meant that i’m complacent where i am
hit you up again another time to jam
and if i wanna hang witcha, we gon’ hang
and if i wanna sang witcha, we gon’ sang
don’t you know i need my sp+ce?
feeling outta place
please get up off my case feeling low for a while
i figure that the days go faster
fakin’ a disaster
than to hear what might
come outta your mouth, yeah
ooh i need my sp+ce
feeling outta place
please get up off my case feeling low for a while
i figure that the days go faster
fakin’ a disaster
than to hear what might
come outta your mouth, yeah
i, don’t
care about the places that your mind goes dawg
now i know why everybody cut you off
writing’s on the wall
but i don’t do it for the ‘gram
i try to live my life the best i can
i need my silence on demand
please roll another joint when i get in
hope to see you later maybe we can go and figure this out
don’t you know i need my sp+ce?
feeling outta place
please get up off my case feeling low for a while
i figure that the days go faster
fakin’ a disaster
than to hear what might
come outta your mouth, shhh
ooh i need my sp+ce
feeling outta place
please get up off my case feeling low for a while
i figure that the days go faster
fakin’ a disaster
than to hear what might
come outta your mouth
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